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I like myself poem.I


I like myself


because im a kid
& I'm a tad immature.
I don't like acting older
Because it seems like such a bore.


I'd love to go to japan
Because I've heard like poodles.
sadly I wouldn't last a day
Because I don't like noodles.

I like to talk
and make lots of sound.
especially with my friends
When we go into town.

I like the beach.
I love the sun.
I always have loads of fun.

When I'm older Id love to be
a midwife or maybe a nurse,
Id love a job that fills up my purse.

I like singing, dancing, net-ball and soccer,
But when I was little I longed to be a world known rocker.


I like dressing-up and playing with makeup.
But sadly I can't say the same about my brother Jacob.

I like pizza, ice cream, chocolate and things that are sweet.
I like fruit as well but I'm not keen on meat.

I'm happy, I'm cheerful, I'm as free as a bird.
I'm a single pringle the same as my friends,
Or at least thats what I've heard.

No-one can replace me
I say that and its true.
you'll see me at school
Hanging with my crew.

By Eden.



My cinquains.


kittens,

soft, fluffy,

smiling, panting, watching

as cute as a button,

 Lovely.


snow,

gentle, light

floating, drifting, landing

dancing down

icy.


colour,

bright, lively,

shining, dipping, shading,

just like the sun,

yellow.


Term 2 goals.

Maths: My goal this term for maths is to move up a few levels in number crunchers.

Writing: My goal this term for writing is to write a piece of writing that is correctly punctuated.

Reading: My goal this term for reading is to finish all the books that my neighbour gave to me and to understand all the stories completely.



Science fair

My science fair is on 'what brand of cocacola will explode the most amount of cocacola out of the bottle when a mentos is added.
im using 5 brands of cocacola they are: illicit, home brand, signiture range, pams, cocacola.
My science fair went very well and it was fun to do !!!


My beach scene

Every thing seemed to have stopped as the storm clouds spreaded darkness over the once sunny shore.
The seagulls were hidden behind the towering waves, as they began to sound like race cars.
Overpowering smells crawled down my throat and the taste of strawberry icecream still lingered in my mouth.
Time to go home !


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